The four famous poems of the four ancient buildings (Yellow Crane Tower, Yueyang Tower, Tengwang Pavilion, Penglai Pavilion) (the most famous poems one for each building)

1, "looking at the Yellow Crane Tower" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Looking east at the Yellow Crane Mountain, male and female half-empty out. The mountain is full of white clouds on all sides, and the peak is leaning against the red sun.

The rocky mountain ranges line up across the dome, and the peaks and peaks are also dense. I've heard that the Immortals learned to fly here.

One day towards the sea of Peng, thousands of years of empty stone room. The gold stove has been filled with smoke, and the jade pool has been kept secret and quiet.

The earth is ancient, the grass and trees remain, and the court is cold and old. I am envious to climb among them, because I want to keep leisure.

Watch the wonders of all the mountains, this ridge is not comparable. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.

Interpretation:

Looking eastward at Yellow Crane Mountain, I saw that Yellow Crane Mountain was mighty and majestic in mid-air. The mountain is surrounded by white clouds on all sides, and the peak in the center holds the sun on the spring. The mountains stand high in the sky, and the high peaks are deep and profound. Many times I have heard of many immortals here to learn the art of flying to heaven, once become immortal to fly between the Penglai fairyland, flowing down the stone room has been empty for thousands of years.

Dan stove has long been born dust, clear water pool has also long been silent, lost the previous life. The ground house is deserted and full of weeds, the court is bitterly cold, and all the medicinal herbs such as chi ji have aged. I would like to visit this mountain to keep my leisure. I have visited many famous mountains, but nothing I have seen can compare with this mountain. I am so happy to see the pines on the mountain that I realize I will never be a traveler again.

2. "Climbing the Yueyang Tower with Xia XII" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The building looks at the end of Yueyang, and the river is very wide and the dongting is open. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing that it was a good thing that it was not.

The clouds are in the air, and the sky is in the air, and the cups are in the air. The cool winds of drunkenness are blowing back the sleeves of the dancers.

Interpretation:

The Yueyang Tower is a place where you can see all the scenery around you, and the river leads to the open dongting. Seeing the geese flying south caused me sadness, and the distant peaks brought a good round of moon. I set up a seat on the upper floor of the building high in the clouds, and passed cups and drank wine in the sky. After the drunkenness a cool wind arose, blowing the sleeves dancing with the wind and we returned with it.

3, "Tengwang Pavilion Poem" Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

Tengwang high pavilion near the river islet, Peiyu song luan strike song and dance. The painting of the building towards the flying Nanpu clouds, pearl curtain twilight rolled the rain of the western mountains.

Leisurely clouds and shadows of the day leisurely, things change a few degrees of autumn. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. The Yangtze River outside the threshold of the empty flow.

Interpretation:

The towering Tengwang Pavilion overlooks the sandbar in the center of the river, and the magnificent songs and dances of pei yu and luan bells have long ceased. Clouds from Nanpu fluttered around the edges of the painted buildings, and in the evening the rain from the western mountains blew the beaded curtains.

The leisurely colored cloud shadow reflected in the river water, floating leisurely all day long. Time passes easily, personnel change, I do not know how many spring and fall has been spent. In the past to enjoy in the high pavilion in the Tengwang now nowhere to find, only that outside the railing of the gushing river empty from the distant flow.

4, "Hanguang Spring - will commemorate the Penglai Pavilion Huai Gu" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Qin looked at the mountain, see the chaotic clouds and rapid rain, inverted rivers and lakes. I don't know if the clouds are rain or the rain is clouds. The sky is ten thousand miles long, by the west wind to change out in a flash. I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm not a good person.

Who to Ruoye River, Qian beauty west, the moose Gusu? I am still looking forward to the return of a barge to my homeland. I am not sure why I do not play the drum and blow the yu. If you don't see Wang Ting and Xie Pavilion, the cold smoke and the cold trees are crowing!

Interpretation:

Looking at the chaotic clouds on Qinwang Mountain, the torrential rain poured down as if it were a river or lake. I don't know whether the clouds turn into rain or the rain turns into clouds? The sky is full of miles, the west wind is blowing strongly, and the clouds are changing and disappearing in an instant. Looking back to listen to the bright moon and starry night celestial music, the earth's thousands of caves call like a landslide thunder quake!

Who sacrificed the beautiful Xi Shi on the banks of Ruoye Stream to the king of Wu, leading to the fall of Wu, leaving only the elk infesting Gusu Terrace? To this day, the people of Yue still look forward to the return of Xi Shi in a boat. The year has come to an end, why not play musical instruments to show joy? Can't you see that the pavilions of the ancient king and Xie's family are now nothing but withered trees, cold smoke and lonely crows still calling for the souls of the departed?

5, "and Shi Langzhong Qin listen to the Yellow Crane Tower playing the flute on the / title of the North Pavilion Tablet" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

One of the migrant guests went to Changsha, the west look at the Chang'an not see home.?

Blowing the flute in the Yellow Crane Tower, the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng.

Interpretation:

The person who was relegated to exile had to go far away to Changsha, and could not see his home when he looked westward in the direction of Chang'an day after day. The sound of the flute "Plum Blossom Falling" came from the Yellow Crane Tower, and it was like seeing the plum blossom falling in this river city in May.