Tang Dynasty: Zhu Qingyu
The summer is full and clear, and the scenery grows of its own accord in the midst of nothing. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long journey.
The case is less away from the time, the rope bed is flat. The first is to make a statement about the way in which the world is going to be.
The wild cherry blossoms are surrounded by white apples, and the people of the Eastern Wu are driven to the Yellow Towel. The faraway mountain is like sending off a guest, and the flat fields are full of sadness. The dumplings are fragrant, the bamboo is tender, and the goose is crispy and fresh.
4. Parking in Pingjiang Hundred Flowers Chau
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The advantage of Wuzhong is Suzhou, but for Wang Cheng to win the tour.
The first half of his life was spent on three rivers and five lakes, and the last ten years were spent on the Hundred Flowers Continent.
Song Dynasty: Su Zhe
The fisherman. The fisherman. The wind and rain on the water. The green straw raincoat and yellow Ruo clothes. The red wine and white fish return to the evening. The fish are not in the water, but in the wind and rain. The long flute is a sound of where.
2. What are the verses describing "Suzhou rains a lot"1.
Move the pine does not avoid the distance, take the stone also pro line. The case is less away from the time, and the rope bed is flat.
If you compare it to the forest, you should only owe it to the sound of the spring. 2. From Suzhou to Wangting Post (a poem by Li Jiayou) Tang Dynasty: Guo Liangji Nanpu Mushrooms and bushes surround the white apples, and the people of the Eastern Wu are driven away by the yellow scarves.
The wild begonias are running on empty water, and the swallows are returning to the river without seeing anyone. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you off, and the second time I saw you, I was so happy to see you off.
3. and Mengde summer solstice memory of Suzhou to present Lu Binggu Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi memory of the day in Suzhou, often familiar with the summer solstice feast. The dumplings are fragrant, the bamboo is tender, and the roasted goose is crisp and fresh.
4. Parking Pingjiang Hundred Flowers Chau Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli Wuzhong benefits is Suzhou, but for the Wang Cheng wins the tour. I've been traveling on five lakes and three rivers in my life, and I've been on the Hundred Flowers Chau for ten years.
5. Tune whistle lyrics (the effect of Wei Suzhou - one of the two) Song Dynasty: Su Zhe fisherman. The first is a fisherman's father.
The breeze and rain on the water. Green Demoiselle yellow Ruo clothes.
Red wine and white fish twilight return.
The first thing you need to do is to get back to your home.
Where is the flute?
3. Suzhou Autumn Rain Verses Ancient Poetry1, Maple Bridge Night Mooring Tang Zhang Ji
The moon is falling, the crows are crying, the frost is full of sky, the river maple fisherman sleeps on the sadness.
Cold Mountain Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of bells to the passenger boat at midnight.
2, and then visit the Gusu Yuzhi Guan Tang Xu Hun
high wu a leaf under the early fall, a long way from the old corridor to send home.
The moon over the blue window tonight wine, rain dusk red wall last year book.
The dew on the jade pool is cold, the hibiscus is shallow, the wind in the agate tree is high, the Ficus is sparse.
Tomorrow, the sail will go further east, and the immortal will laugh at the perch.
The night is longer, and the city of Gusu is far away from the trees.
The jianghu tide is falling from the high building, and the river is returning to the wide hall in the fall.
The moon is turning, and the magpie's shadow is shifting, and the dew is low, and the grass is wet.
The poet's wife should be more thoughtful, and should not be drunk on music and songs.
4. On behalf of the prostitutes, I presented a gift to Judge Zhou, Tang Bai Juyi
The prostitutes' banquet tonight, and the guest's rows to the Mirror Lake tomorrow.
The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the third time I was a student there.
Can the broken moon of the Lanting return, and the coolness of the fall of the Waguan reach the no?
I would like to be with you as an old companion, so I will not dye my white mustache when I return.
5, Wu Yue Huai Gu Tang Li Yuan
The Sun Quan thousand years to complain, the two palaces blowing as a woodcutter song.
Gusu a defeat cloud colorless, Fan Li long swim water from the wave.
The Xia flicked the pennant from the old city, and the moon was in the deserted trees, thinking of knitting the brows.
Pedestrians want to ask Xishi Pavilion, the river bird cold fly blue grass.
6, to send people to Wu Tang Du Xunhe
You to Gusu to see, people are all pillow river.
The ancient palace is less, and the water alleys are full of small bridges.
The night market sells diamonds and roots, and the spring boat carries beautiful flowers.
The moon is a distant memory, and the thoughts of the countryside are in the fishing songs.
7, the first three days of the first month of leisure line Tang Bai Juyi
Oriole Lane warbler wants to talk, magpie head of the river ice to be canceled.
The green waves of the water in the east, west, south and north, and the three hundred and ninety bridges on the red fence.
The lovebirds and the lovebirds are in love, and the willows are in love with each other.
The spring breeze comes sooner or later, only from the day before yesterday to this day.
8. The Case of Green Jade by Song He cast
The waves are not on the road across the pond, but the eyes are sending the dust away. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. The moon platform and the flower pavilion, the small window and the vermilion house, only the spring knows the place.
The blue cloud Ran Ran gao gao twilight, color pen new title broken heart sentence. I'd like to ask how many times I've had to worry about this. A river of smoke and rain, full of wind and flotsam, plum yellow time rain.
9, Hengtang Song Fan Chengda
Nanpu spring green a river, stone bridge Zhu Tower two still.
Year after year to send guests across the pond road, fine rain poplar tie painting boat.
The only thing that I have not forgotten is the time of parting, and the smoke and rain of autumn and twilight over the maple bridge.
11, memory of Jiangnan Tang Bai Juyi
Memory of Jiangnan, the second memory of Wu Gong. Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunken hibiscus, sooner or later to meet again.
12, the Mid-Autumn Moon Tang Su Shi
Twilight clouds overflowed with cold, Yinhan silent turn jade disk.
This night is not long good, bright moon next year where to see.
The first time I visited Cui XVIII in the rain, it was in the middle of a rainy day, and the second time I visited Cui XVIII was in the middle of a rainy day.
Autumn rain has been three nights, no one advised a cup.
After sitting down to read, I swept the monk's room with my own clothes.
4. Suzhou Autumn Rain Verses Ancient Poetry1, Maple Bridge Night Mooring Tang Zhang Ji The moon is falling and the crows are crying and the frost is all over the sky, the river maple fisherman sleeps on the sadness.
Cold Mountain Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of bells to the passenger boat at midnight. 2, and then visit the Gusu Yuzhi Guan Tang Xu Hun high wu a leaf under the beginning of autumn, a long way from the corridor of the old sent residence.
The moon over the blue window tonight wine, rain dusk red wall last year book. The jade pool dew cold hibiscus shallow, agar tree wind high Ficus Lycii sparse.
Tomorrow, the sails go more east, the immortal should laugh for the perch.
The jianghu tide is falling, the high building is very tall, the river is returning in the fall, the wide hall is cool. The moon is turning and the magpie's shadow is shifting, the dew is low and the grass is wet with fluorescent light.
The poets in the Garden of Literature should be more thoughtful, do not get drunk on music and songs to cover the Hall of China. 4, on behalf of the prostitutes presented to Judge Zhou Tang Bai Juyi Brothel feast tonight to leave Gusu, the guest rows tomorrow morning to the mirror lake.
Do not pan the boat to find Fan Li, and with the five horses to find Luo Shi. The first time I saw this is when 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, and I was in the middle of the night.
5, Wu Yue Huai Gu Tang Li Yuan Sun Quan and Sun Quan thousands of years to complain, the two palaces blowing as a woodcutter song. The clouds of Gusu are colorless, and the water of Fan Li has been swimming for a long time.
The Xia flicked the pennant of the old city, and the moon was in the deserted trees, thinking of the pinacled pigeon. The pedestrian wants to ask Xishi Hall, the river bird cold fly blue grass more.
6, to send people traveling to Wu Tang Du Xunhe Jun to Gusu see, people all pillow river. The old palace is less, and the water lanes are full of small bridges.
The night market sells diamonds and lotus roots, and the spring boat is loaded with beautiful silk. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what's going on in your life.
7, the first three days of the first month of leisure line Tang Bai Juyi Oriole Lane warbler wants to talk, magpie head of the river ice to be canceled. The green waves of the east, west, south and north water, the red fence of three hundred and ninety bridges.
Mandarin ducks and lovebirds are swinging on two wings, and willows are crossing ten thousand lines. The spring breeze comes sooner or later, only from the day before yesterday to this day.
8. The Case of Green Jade Song He cast Lingbo but the road across the pond, but the eye sends the dust away. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days. The moon platform and flower pavilions, trivial windows and vermilion doors, only the spring know the place.
The blue cloud Ran Ran gao gao twilight, color pen new title broken heart sentence. I'd like to ask how many times I've had to worry about this. A river of smoke and rain, full of wind and flotsam, plum yellow time rain.
9, Hengtang Song Fan Chengda Nanpu spring green a river, stone bridge Zhu Tower two still. The stone bridge and tower are still there. Every year, he sends his guests to Hengtang Road, and the poplar is tied to the painting boat in the fine rain.
10, Huai Wuzhong Feng Xiucai Tang Du Mu Changzhou Garden outside the grass Xiao Xiao, but counting the travel years and months away. The only thing I don't forget is the time when I was away from home, when I crossed the maple bridge in the evening smoke and autumn rain.
11, memory of Jiangnan Tang Bai Juyi Jiangnan memory, followed by memory of Wu Gong. Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunken hibiscus, sooner or later to meet again.
12, the Mid-Autumn Moon Tang Su Shi twilight clouds overflowed with cold, Yinhan no sound to turn the jade disk. This is not a good night, the bright moon next year where to see.
13. In the rain, I visited Cui XVIII in the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi, who raised his shoulder and scandals. The rain has been falling for three nights, and no one has advised me to drink a glass of wine.
14, the rain on the fall night to send the stone urn temple two Xiucai Tang Wang Jian night mountain autumn rain drops empty corridor, lamps shine in front of the hall tree leaves light. After sitting down to read the final volume, I swept the monk's room with my own clothes.
5. What are the poems that describe the rain at night in Suzhou?Here are thirty-seven Gusu Poetry Congxu Xinzheng, Yu Su Gusu.
The golden powder of the land is now better than ever.
This is the first time I've been to Gusu, and it's been a long time since I was there.
When the sun is shining, the old streets and the flying roofs of the old streets are full of the same old color as the old streets. The old street with flying eaves, swept the prosperity of several dynasties, the new street with golden walls, reflecting a generation of prosperity.
The old number is newly opened, the store column fragrance floating, Wu Nong soft language, water rhyme in the ear. Yu linger in front of the view, wandering ten full, climbed the Canglang Pavilion, step corner straight ancient town, taste the moon building, taste Lu script recommended, drink three million Chang, enjoy Cai Zhi Zhai, although the ear as goze and sweet heart.
In the meantime, tend to the ancient Wu Xuan set small white cloud pen, Chenxintang book, Cang Pei room ink, where there is chanting, always remember ink, more than ten years and return, even into a small set. Review before and after, Gusu a few days are still vivid in my mind.
A (on the flat seven Yu) spring cold visit to ancient Wu, colorful tea paved with the road. The first is the one where the old paper is replaced by a new one.
II (Lower Ping 7 Yang) The fish in the Yuet Building is delicious, and the dried fruit in the Cai Zhi Zhai is fragrant. The first is to see the world in a different light, and the second is to see the world in a different light.
Three (lower flat eight geng) broad road to the east and to the east, Gusu outside the city there is a new city. The lotus fragrance and charm of the lotus is full of heaven and earth, and the buildings are full of the sound of Europe and the United States.
Four (on the level of seven Yu) Why did you visit Gusu at the end of the year? The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
V (lower flat eight geng) Sven hundred generations to see the legacy of style, Wenzheng Gong still have a laugh. This school of Gusu is the crown of the ancient Wu, the bamboo embraces the peaches and plums to educate Wen Heng.
VII (lower flat 2 Xiao) The incense and candles were burnt with red tears, and one clump was taller than the other. The people are gathering at the ancestral hall, knocking on the gods and ancestral halls.
6 (Upper Ping 1 Dong) The life of a man is full of thirty summers and winters, and the rugged road is the same as the sea and the sky. The geese in Hengyang are not paying attention, and the people in Sichuan are returning to the city.
The stars are like tears, and the moon is like a bow. The new year will be a new year in Gusu, and the new wife will be a new woman in this life.
The ancestors moved to find gaps, the remnants of bricks and tiles counting the way back. The first one is the one with the most important thing in the world, and the second one is the one with the most important thing in the world, and the third one is the one with the most important thing in the world.
The golden bell strikes the soul, and the Wu language is fresh in the sun and moon. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Canglang new Zhengdeng far away guests, Maundy Maundy Maundy Cup new goblet. The first is a single layer of flowers like a dimple, and the double layers of petals are like lips.
The winter solstice is so colorful that the only one who is shy in spring is this one. Twelve (four) Winter is silent in the cold village, and the day is late in the small courtyard.
A few plum blossoms, the fragrance of the wall. Thirteen (seven suns): The cinnamon flower is embedded in the jade face, and the pine nuts and walnuts are encrusted with red beans.
The new year is coming, and every household in Gusu is busy making cakes. The first is to make a cake of glutinous rice and yellow sugar, and the second is to make a cake of a large cauldron of steam and steam.
The Shen family is getting married today, and they're giving a huge cake to the people around them. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The poor far away from home thousands of miles, half the night cold lamp reflecting tears. 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 my life.
The Temple of Cold Mountain is far away from the empty door, and the drunken dream is like frost covering the new positive. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was so happy to see you.
Thirty years of dust and fame have gone by, and a whole life of sorrow and happiness has passed away in the water. The wind is roaring through the window, and the pillow is cold.
The night rain drops on the steps and often breaks the dream, the old garden is far away how to lean on the fence. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I saw a kid in my life.
This year, I'm thinking of the next year, with whom I **** drunkenly watch the lanterns? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Twenty-one (ten gray) Spring clouds clear up and the spring breeze rises, and the new year and new days open together. The new year and the new day have begun at the same time.
Twenty-two (2 Xiao) Grandma favors Grandpa, and Auntie calls out to him for being a difficult person since he was a child. The scoundrels are roaring like lions and tigers, and the festivities of the family are over. The old roofs of the rainbow bridge are surrounded by clear waves, and on the bow of the boat are the cormorants.
The twenty-fourth (lower level one first) is a corner straight from the door to the end of the corner, and the four directions of the river are clear. The day patrol is 18,000 miles long, and the road to fortune is strong.
Twenty-five (de-voiced eight) open the slanting ponds and people are rare, cell phone in the car bag away. I should know that there are no friends to warm the new year, lending me more than a hundred text messages to see.
Twenty-six (the next seven Yang) loquat rain beating the fragrance of wax plum, broad leaves green and fat a few points of yellow. I'm not sure how much 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.
Twenty-seven (on the seventh day of the seventh month), the rain is just right to moisten Gusu, and the green color of the lake is so vivid that I can see it in my eyes. Looking north to China, a thousand miles away, a vast snowy landscape covers the city of Tianjin and Gu.
Twenty-eight (a Dong) Needle skin and bone acupuncture new positive rain, cold spirit and cold soul half the wind at night. I have been told that Gusu is a land of gold and powder, but how can it be like Yanzhao and Zhao, where the fragrance of wine is baked.
Twenty-nine (down the Ping seven Yang) began to realize that the state is the hometown, Gusu city outside the look fishing Yang. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the first time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
Thirty (on Ping 7 Yu) The old land of Jinzhou is now realized, and the city of Gusu is looking at Jingu. The river is not as dear to me as seafood, and Wu Shu is not as good as Yan and Zhao Shu.
Thirty-one (lower level seven yang) Gusu road all the balsam fir, elegant and boundless domination of the four sides. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
Thirty-two (on the seventh Yu) The rains fly away from the ancient Wu, and the munificent snow dances back to the capital. The first time I looked back at my hometown, I was half happy and half sad.
33 (15) Shen's daughter, a wealthy woman, went to the buffet and scattered salad. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing. The restaurant buffet to get more, the tower of clouds and white hands out.
36 After all, the perch on the plate is fresh, cherry mouth dance. In the mid-autumn festival, there is a good companion, and a handful of sticks are already half of the plate.
XXXVII (the next first) Shenyuan Garden is boundless in color, and the tranquil camphor is reflected in the water lilies. The rain is good, and the tiles are warm, and the sky is new.
6. There are poems describing the rainy night in Suzhou.Here are 37 poems Gusu Poetry.
The golden powder of the land is now better than ever.
This is the first time I've been to Gusu, and it's been a long time since I was there.
When the sun is shining, the old streets and the flying roofs of the old streets are full of the same old color as the new ones. The old street with flying eaves, swept the prosperity of several dynasties, the new street with golden walls, reflecting a generation of prosperity.
The old number is newly opened, the store column fragrance floating, Wu Nong soft language, water rhyme in the ear. Yu linger in front of the view, wandering ten full, climbed the Canglang Pavilion, step corner straight ancient town, taste the moon building, taste Lu script recommended, drink three million Chang, enjoy Cai Zhi Zhai, although the ear as goze and sweet heart.
In the meantime, tend to the ancient Wu Xuan set small white cloud pen, Chenxintang book, Cang Pei room ink, where there is chanting, always remember ink, more than ten years and return, even into a small set. Review before and after, Gusu a few days are still vivid in my mind.
A (on the flat seven Yu) spring cold visit to ancient Wu, colorful camellia paved the way. The first is the one where the old paper is replaced by a new one.
II (Lower Ping 7 Yang) The fish in the Yuet Building is delicious, and the dried fruit in the Cai Zhi Zhai is fragrant. The first one is the one that is not a good idea, and the second one is the one that is not a good idea.
Three (lower flat eight geng) broad road to the east and to the east, Gusu outside the city there is a new city. The lotus fragrance and charm of the lotus is full of heaven and earth, and the buildings are full of the sound of Europe and the United States.
Four (on the level of seven Yu) Why did you visit Gusu at the end of the year? The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
V (lower flat eight geng) Sven hundred generations to see the legacy of style, Wenzheng Gong still have a laugh. This school of Gusu is the crown of the ancient Wu, the bamboo embraces the peaches and plums to educate Wen Heng.
VII (lower flat two Xiao) The incense and candles are burnt with red tears, and one clump is taller than the other. The people are gathering at the ancestral hall, knocking on the gods and ancestral halls.
6 (Upper Ping 1 Dong) The life of a man is full of thirty summers and winters, and the rugged road is the same as the sea and the sky. The geese in Hengyang are not paying attention, and the people in Sichuan are returning to the city.
The stars are like tears, and the moon is like a bow. The new year will be a new year in Gusu, and the new wife will be a new woman in this life.
The ancestors moved to find gaps, the remnants of bricks and tiles counted the way back. The first one is the one with the most important thing in the world, and it is the one with the most important thing in the world, and it is the one with the most important thing in the world.
The golden bell strikes the soul, and the Wu language is fresh in the sun and the moon. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Canglang new Zhengdeng distant guests, Maundy Maundy Cup new goblet. The first is a single layer of flowers like a dimple, and the double layers of petals are like lips.
The winter solstice is so colorful that the only one who is shy in spring is this one. Twelve (four) Winter is silent in the cold village, and the day is late in the small courtyard.
A few plum blossoms, the fragrance of the wall. Thirteen (seven suns): The cinnamon flower is embedded in the jade face, and the pine nuts and walnuts are encrusted with red beans.
The new year is coming, and every household in Gusu is busy making cakes. The first is to make a cake of glutinous rice and yellow sugar, and the second is to make a cake of a large cauldron of steam and steam.
The Shen family is getting married today, and they are giving away a huge cake. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty and get out of the way.
The poor far away from home thousands of miles, half the night cold lamp reflecting tears. 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 my life.
The Temple of Cold Mountain is far away from the empty door, and the drunken dream is like frost covering the new positive. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was so happy to see you.
Thirty years of dust and fame have gone by, and a whole life of sorrow and happiness has passed away in the water. The wind is roaring through the window, and the pillow is cold.
The night rain drops on the steps and often breaks the dream, how can I lean on the fence when I miss my hometown? The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.
This year, I'm thinking of the next year, with whom I **** drunkenly watch the lanterns? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Twenty-one (ten gray) Spring clouds clear up and the spring breeze rises, and the new year and the new day open together. The new year and the new day have begun at the same time.
Twenty-two (2 Xiao) Grandma favors Grandpa, and Auntie calls out to him for being a difficult person since he was a child. The scoundrels are roaring like lions and tigers, and the festivities of the family are over. The old roofs of the rainbow bridge are surrounded by clear waves, and on the bow of the boat are the cormorants.
The twenty-fourth (lower level one first) is a corner straight from the door to the end of the corner, and the four directions of the river are clear. The day patrol is 18,000 miles long, and the road to fortune is strong.
Twenty-five (de-voiced eight) open the slanting ponds and people are rare, cell phone in the car bag away. I should know that there are no friends to warm the new year, lending me more than a hundred text messages to see.
Twenty-six (the next seven Yang) loquat rain beating the fragrance of wax plum, broad leaves green fat a few yellow. I'm not sure how much 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.
Twenty-seven (on the seventh day of the seventh month), the rain is just right to moisten Gusu, and the green color of the lake is so vivid that I can see it in my eyes. Looking north to China, a thousand miles away, a boundless snow covered Jingu.
Twenty-eight (a Dong) Needle skin and bone acupuncture new positive rain, cold spirit and cold soul half the wind at night. I have been told that Gusu is a land of gold and powder, but how can it be like Yanzhao and Zhao, where the fragrance of wine is baked.
Twenty-nine (down the Ping seven Yang) began to realize that the state is the hometown, Gusu city outside the look fishing Yang. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming.
Thirty (on Ping 7 Yu) The old land of Jinzhou is now realized, and the city of Gusu is looking at Jingu. The river is not as dear to me as seafood, and Wu Shu is not as good as Yan and Zhao Shu.
Thirty-one (lower level seven yang) Gusu road all the balsam fir, elegant and boundless domination of the four sides. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
Thirty-two (on the seventh Yu) The rains fly away from the ancient Wu, and the munificent snow dances back to the capital. The first time I looked back at my hometown, I was half happy and half sad.
33 (15) Shen's daughter, a wealthy woman, went to the buffet and scattered salad. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing. The restaurant buffet to get more, the tower of clouds and white hands out.
36 After all, the perch on the plate is fresh, cherry mouth dance. In the mid-autumn festival, there is a good companion, and a stick is already halfway there.
XXXVII (the next first) Shenyuan Garden is boundless in color, and the tranquil camphor is reflected in the water lilies. The rain is so good that it makes the tiles warm, and it is a new day in the world.
7. Poems about water in SuzhouJiang Xue (江雪), Liu Zongyuan (柳宗元)>
Thousands of birds fly away from the mountains, and ten thousand paths are lost. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man in a small boat.
"Winged Plum" by Lu You
Outside the stage by the Broken Bridge, the lonesome bloom has no owner. It's already dusk and I'm alone with my sorrows, and the wind and the rain are even worse.
No intention to fight for spring, let the group of flowers jealous. The only thing that is left is the fragrance of the old days.
Meng Haoran, "Reminiscences on the Cold River in the Early Morning"
The wood is falling and the geese are crossing south, and the wind is cold on the river.
My home, Xiangshuiqu, is far away from the end of the Chu clouds.
The tears of the countryside are all gone, and the sails are alone in the sky.
The sea is so flat and the night is so long that I can't even think about it.
"Mocking Wang Liyang refused to drink wine" Li Bai
The ground is white and the wind is cold, the snowflakes are as big as hands.
The first time I saw him, I was laughing at Tao Yuanming, and he wouldn't drink the wine in the cup.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl.
"Bitter Cold Chant" by Liu Gai
All the springs are freezing, and my chant is even more cold. I am not sure if I can do this, but I am sure that I can do it.
The bamboo poles are sweet and bitter, and I love to hold the bitter knots.
The first thing I did was to ask for the money to be used to pay for the work, and then to pay for it.
If Pan Sheng is able to sing, he will have gray hair earlier.
The Charcoal Seller Bai Juyi
The sequence of the bitter market
The Charcoal Seller is a man who cuts down fuel and burns charcoal in the southern mountains.
His face is full of dust and smoke, his temples are pale and his fingers are black.
The charcoal seller is a man who sells charcoal for money. I have a lot of clothes on my body and food in my mouth.
The poor man's clothes are just a little bit thin, and he is worried about the low price of charcoal and the cold weather.
The first thing that happened was that a foot of snow fell outside the city at night, and in the morning the charcoal cart was driven over the ice.
It was already high in the day when the oxen were trapped and the people were hungry, so they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who are the two fluttering riders? The first one is a white shirt and the second one is a yellow shirt.
The first is to take the paper in hand and say "yes", and then return to the car and lead the oxen to the north.
A car of charcoal, more than a thousand pounds, the Palace of the drive will not be able to cherish.
Half a red raw silk and one zhang damask, tied to the head of the ox to fill the charcoal straight
8. poems about suzhouJiangnan gardens 甲天下, suzhou gardens 甲江
Pagodas out of the forest, the mountain to the temple hidden (tiger hill)
Ancient palace idle land is less, the water lanes and bridges are more
Bosses love to eat the south side of the food, all come to the city of suzhou
suzhou is good, the turnip water is planted in the head of chicken, the glistening every suspicion of beads 10
The clouds of Guansai are floating away, and the moon of Hehan is floating away.
In front of the south window of the fall orchid, the fragrance is quiet.
I have a thousand years of experience in this field, and I am very happy to be able to share it with you.
The day of the fall of the crow is full of frost, the river maple fishing fire sleeps on the sadness.
The most important thing is to be able to see the world. 2. Quotations and aphorisms about cherishing time. If you don't make an effort in your youth, you will be sad in your old age. 3. Learning without thinking is confusing, thinking without learning is dangerous. The sun has set, the sunlight reflected in the calm lake, the lake like colorful satin, see this beautiful scenery, I can not help but think of Bai Juyi wrote two lines of poetry a remnant of the sun spread in the water, half of the river half of the river red. 4. In April on earth, the peach blossoms begin to bloom in the mountain temples. The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the frost is filling the sky, and the fishermen are sleeping with sorrow. Cold Mountain Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of bells arriving at the passenger boat at midnight. The Yuziguan Temple in Gusu was visited again by Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty. A leaf of Gaowu came down at the beginning of autumn, and a long way from the corridor, I used to live in the same house. The moon is over the blue window tonight, and the rain dims the red wall with last year's books. The dew on the jade pond is cold and the hibiscus is shallow, while the wind in the agar tree is high and the ficus is sparse. Tomorrow I will set sail to the east, and the immortal will laugh at the perch. Crossing the Wu River, Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, the night is longer with fewer people in the Beacons Hall, and the trees in the distant city of Gusu are pale. The tides of the rivers and lakes were falling from the high buildings, and the rivers and mountains were returning to the wide halls in the fall. The moon turns to the blue lorries and moves the shadow of the magpies, while the dew is low and the red grass is wet with fluorescent light. The poets in the Garden of Literature should have more thoughts, so don't get drunk and cover up the Hall of China with songs. The brothel feast tonight is farewell to Gusu, and the guest rows on the mirror lake tomorrow morning. I'm not looking for Fan Li in a flat boat, and I'm looking for Luoshi with my five horses. The first thing I want to do is to get back to the Lan Pavilion, and the second thing I want to do is to get back to the Wajuan, where it's cooler than ever. I would like to be an old companion of the envoy, so I will not dye my white moustache when I return. Wu Yue Huai Gu Tang Li Yuan, the Sun Quan and Sun Quan for thousands of years, the two palaces blowing as woodcutter's songs. The clouds in Gusu are colorless, and the water in Fan Li is always flowing. The sun is flickering the pennants of the old city, and the moon is hinging on the deserted trees, thinking of pinning the brows of the pigeon. Pedestrians want to ask about Xi Shi's Pavilion, but the river birds fly in the cold and the blue grass is plentiful. The ancient palace has little free space, and the water lanes are full of water. The ancient palace has little land to spare, and the water lanes have many small bridges. The night market sells lotus roots, and the spring boat carries beautiful silk. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to make it.