Poems about the beauty of Gubei Water Town

1. Poems about Gubei

Poems about Gubei 1. Poems about the smoky Jiangnan

Xianghe song rhetoric. Jiangnan song (a very beautiful Jiangnan ink, flat as the twilight smoke across the yarn, talk about as a river boat far away from the mountains)

Zhang Ji (Zhang Ji, one of the new music movement fitness, the spirit of its music poetry and Yuan Bai common, the specific approach is slightly different.)

The people of Jiangnan have many orange trees, and Wu Ji weaves ramie on her boat.

The land is humid and wet with insects and snakes,

Even the wood for the card into the river to live. The village of the river is long for the city, the sails across the bridge to Puli.

The city is covered with bamboo houses, and there are no wells, so every family drinks from the tide. The two sides of the advocate building hanging water fence, night singing bamboo sticks to stay in the north guest.

Jiangnan terroir more joyful, leisurely everywhere through.

Miscellaneous songs. Remembering Jiangnan

Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good, the scenery of the old once familiar.

The river water is as green as blue in spring. I can not remember Jiangnan.

Jiangnan memory, the most memory is Hangzhou.

The most important thing to remember is Hangzhou, where you can see the cinnamon in the moonlight in the mountain temples and watch the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it again, but I'm sure I'll be able to.

The memory of Jiangnan, the second memory of Wu Gong. The first thing I want to do is to get back to the city in the morning and evening.

The song of harmony.

Lu Guimeng

For the love of Jiangnan Spring, I waded into the river to pick apples. The water is deep and the smoke is vast, and there is no room for two wheels.

The wheels of the car were clustered by the moon, and the cover of the car was covered by a disk of floating clouds. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

The road to Luoyang is far away, and spring grass grows along the shore. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of a river, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of a river, and the third time I saw it.

The song of harmony.

Wang Bo

Returning from Lotus Picking, Green Water and Hibiscus Clothing, Autumn Wind and Waves, Eider Geese and Geese Flying.

Guizhao, Lanjiao, and Luodian went down to the long river, and the skirt and wrists were shaken by the light sculling boat.

The river eulogizes the bitter love of each other. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The conquistadors outside of the Serbian Peninsula have not yet returned, and the picking of lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River is already in the twilight of the day.

The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie.

The lotus flower is a lotus flower again, and the flowers and leaves are overlapping. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.

The good people don't have a date, and they are disappointed when they leave. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The newest addition to the list is the newest addition to the list.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The wind is blowing on the river, and the moon is hovering on the river.

The night of the Lotus Pool,

Wu Ji Yue female He Feng Fu茸.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Miscellaneous Songs and Rhetoric. Willow branch (a beautiful mood to write willow flakes in the sky)

Sun Guangxian (Five Dynasties lyricist Sun Guangxian, self-proclaimed Bao Guangzi, the word Meng Wen. He was a native of Guiping, Lingzhou (northeast of present-day Renshou County, Sichuan). He was a magistrate in Lingzhou during the Later Tang Dynasty. Later, he served as an imperial historian in Nanping State. After descending to the Song Dynasty, he became the Assassin of Huangzhou. The Collection of Flowers*** contains 61 of his poems. He was one of the most surviving lyricists of the Five Dynasties.

The wind at the gate of the capital is warm and the fallen flowers are dry, and the snow is not cold all over the south of the Yangtze River.

Unique evening coming to the water stage, idle people more by the bare appendage.

There is a pool and a pavilion, which is the Mengmeng, soaked in water and turned to grow and raise the power.

Just like someone long inspection, rows and rows to the spring breeze.

Although the root of the problem is the river, there is no harm to be close to the song all day long.

The team of 4 horses and a golden belt are comparable to those of a yellow warbler.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming.

It's a good thing that in the bright moon of Huaiyin, the flute in the restaurant can't be blown.

Spring dream (there is a kind of misty thoughts, Jiangnan in which is a beautiful dream)

Cen Sen

Last night's spring breeze in the cave, the old man is still separated from the water of the Xiangjiang River.

The pillow was in a spring dream, and I traveled thousands of miles south of the river.

Jiangnan met Li Guinian (the beauty and elegance of meeting the gentleman at the time of falling flowers)

Du Fu

Gi-wang's house is common to see, Cui Jiutang before a few times heard.

It is the good scenery of Jiangnan, and I meet you again at the time of falling flowers.

2. What are the ancient poems about Zhouzhuang

1. Nian Nujiao - and Zhao Guoxing Zhilu rhyme

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

For the sake of selling wine, across the stream, who said that it is difficult to be a man. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on this. I have been sighing for years, looking at the flowers and asking for a sentence, the old is not as good as expected. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots.

How can I be like Zhuang Zhou, dreaming of butterflies, flowers on earth. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most expensive bottles in the world. No more laughing at me, this piece of chat as a guest play.

2. "Butterflies two"

Tang Dynasty: Xu Curry

Misty green insects out of their shells micro, unbearable smoke heavy rainfall. A branch of flora to stay taught to stay,

a few spring breeze to borrow and fly. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is going on in the world.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The most important thing to remember is that it's not just about the weather, it's about the weather, it's about the weather, it's about the weather. The winds are so strong that it is only necessary to save the powder, and the night is so cold that it is necessary to stay in the flower room.

The cicadas are very different from each other in nature, and they can only understand the sunset in the three autumns.

3. "Early Summer Theatrical Problems"

Tang Dynasty: Xu Curry

The winds of the long breeding blow at dawn, gradually opening the lotus waterfall rose.

The green insect also learns from Zhuangzhou's dream, and turns into a nymphalid butterfly flying in the southern garden.

4. "Wind Butterfly Order"

Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru

Try to see when there is, the yuan is always empty. The first time I saw it, it was in a glass of wine. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.

Butterflies outside the flower Zhuangzhou Zhou, between the pine Royal Kou wind. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

5. "Re-passed Suizhou, the former Ministry of Military Affairs Li Enzhi because of long lines"

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Zhuangzhou high theory of Boya piano, the idle night to think about the tears in the lapel.

The first thing I want to say is, "I'm not going to say anything," he said. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

I am ashamed to say that there is still a will in the world, and I am not sure if I have a jacket or a hakama to show for it.

3. Poems about Lugu Lake

Seven poems - Lugu Lake Scenery (New Rhyme)

The mountain springs and water are clear, and the pavilions, and the peaks and cliffs are cliffy on all sides.

The lake is a beautiful scene of reflection, a pearl of verdure locking the smoke and haze.

Lugu Lake

The mountains are surrounded by jade pearls, and the water is floating in a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman.

I don't want to see the beauty of tranquility and quietness, but I want to hear about the difference between the mother's family and the present.

Lugu Lake

Lugu Lake is a sacred mountain and a fairy island in the lake, the sunshine is different from the three times of the day.

The fishing boats are singing, and the cranes are flying in the sky with their skirts.

Remembering South China - Lugu Lake Style (2 songs)

I

The lake is beautiful, and the boat is playing in the smoke. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.

The good night is short, so I'm going to leave you alone. The moon's fragrance is stained with jade dew, and the clouds are in love with the Milky Way, so what do you want to do tomorrow?

Second

The night of love, the mystery is Mosuo. The campfire is red and romantic, the strings are curling and dancing, and the soft music is playing in the fall.

The morning of the Flower House, the chicken sang a song of farewell. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm talking about.

Seven lines - Lugu Lake

Lugu water is blue, the mountains are clear, the Mosuo family visits to worship the gods.

The ducks are playing in the lake, and the peach blossoms are on the shore.

The campfire is a dance of the nationalities, and the wedding night is an alliance of the jade people.

The three turns in the morning under the Mani Pile, Mada Miya, I am also sincere.

Seven lines - Lugu Lake

Lug water is blue, the mountains are clear, the Mosuo family visit to worship the gods.

The ducks are playing in the lake, and the peach blossoms are on the shore.

The campfire is a red dance of the nationalities, and the wedding is a dark night.

The three turns in the morning under the Mani Pile, Mada Miya, I am also sincere.

Lugu Lake

A rhyme

The water is blue and the mountains are green.

I'm not sorry that I have to buy drunkenness on earth.

The second rhyme

The water of Lugu Lake washes away the intestines, leaving no trace of the fragrance of two sleeves.

A few fishing boats can be imagined, and the blue flow of jade mirror locks the light of the sky.

Jianmei - Lugu Lake

The beautiful Lugu Lake is a jasper flat, with a tiny bit of microwave and a few sparse stars.

The boat is floating in the white clouds, and the fishermen's nets are dreamy.

The snow-colored sacred mountain mist haunts, the sea oath of the heart, lakeside alliance.

The Mosuo village to welcome people, bonfire pipa, bam swinging immortal Qiong.

4. Poems about boat trips

Drunkenness / Dendrobium Pearl

Era: Song Author: Zhao Changqing

Light makeup and thick smear. The West Lake is a wonderful place. Iris and corn are in every family's festival. The water plays with fishes and dragons, and the curtains of ten miles are unveiled. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the house and get a new one, and then I had to go back to the house. Ice skin glistening through the fragrant Luo snow. The boat will not urge you to return to your home. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

"Touching the Fish - Ancient City Yin"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Yifu

Ancient City Yin, a river newly dipped in the natural dust outside the secluded. Who is the one who created the thousand machines of brocade? It is suspected that it is woven by the clouds of the Rui Xian. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to go back to the old days. Even if there are ten thousand flowers, there is no color here. The wind is clear in both armpits. Jong Jade Tree before the Sen, Bi tube full of injection, *** for the drunken country guest.

Long Causeway Road, but also remember the West Lake scenery. The boat had a point of empty blue. At that time, I was always negative about the cloud gas, and I was suddenly in the present and the past. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've got. The more the scene to sell condensation, despairing days northwest. The day and night of my return. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.

"Watching the Ferry Race at the Lake Pavilion"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lou Yao

The songs and dances in the lake embrace the king of the country, and the dragon boats come and go frequently.

The scenery of March in a leap month, two parts of smoky water and eight parts of people.

The tournament has won thousands of smiles, and the painted drums have ruined half of the spring.

The boats are dispersed in the evening, but the drums and pipes are still around the lake.

The Painted Bridge leads the boats to go, and who knows that the fishing boats have moved to the dense harbor.

The green willows are thin, and the green lotus is shallow, and the birds are late.

The clear wind and the sweat of the wind is so clear that you can't tell where you are going, so you can take a rest and move alone.

The Warmth of Spring

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Chongsen

The spring is clear for two or three more days, and I feel that it is warmer than a light summer day.

The travelers stop their whips to buy fans, and the servants open their hands to receive silk.

The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

It was early summer when I went to the West Lake, and I arranged for linen to be put on the boat.

"On the 16th day of the 8th month, with Wen Taishi, the gentlemen climbed to the bamboo under the goblet at the Zhiping Temple"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Lu Shidao

West of the city of Xilu is a good landscape, but also the wind and the wind of the day in the fall is beautiful.

The boat is stable in the house, and the sails and seats are in the sky.

Huangshan Mountain turns to the ancient transverse pond, five dock clouds deep disk above.

The flying bridge crosses the mouth of the stone lake, and the chi dragons are next to the mirror.

The sun sets on the countryside, and the peaks and lakes look back at each other.

The table of rivers and mountains remembered Botou, winding mountain range open line barriers.

The white clouds are curling up in the village of Ziwei, and the light of the lake is swirling into the bottle.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a journey, and I was in the middle of a journey, and I was in the middle of a journey.

The mountain monks do not return to the bells and chimes, Tongzhu virtual hall emerald light shot.

The shadow of a wine is a name, and the jade person is leaning on the blue gem with a smile.

The poor sunset love, empty forest birds urge people to return.

The blue boat does not understand the clear night, sit and wait for the round scenery to rise in the evening light.

The drunken drama on the back of a golden aubergine on the bed of a hu, leaning against the railings and pouring out wine frequently.

Thin clouds and vast oceanic air are swallowing each other, and the eastern sky is still dark.

In a flash, the light shoots to the Palace of the Spirit, and the jade disk flies out of the east of the ocean.

The golden wave of the sky is a thousand lightning bolts, and the colorful clouds are bright with double rainbows.

The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.

The prows and prows of the paintings fly over the cold, and the blue waves leap over the silver balls.

The color of flowers is all around the island, and the pavilion in the middle of the flowers is brightly lit.

The song is like rain, and the wine is like rain.

Yu Gong's long whistling is not shallow, and Ruan Ji is so excited that he wants to dance.

The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and the second time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and the third time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and the third time I saw the movie.

If you don't see the Xumen Bridge, why don't you go to the sky with a candle in your hand?

You can't see the bank in the sky.