Poems about the beauty of the motherland 1. Poems describing the beauty of the motherland
Wang Zhilu's "Climbing to the Stork's Magpie Tower"
The Day is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. The day is over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea.
The first time I saw the world, I saw the world, and I saw the world, and I saw the world, and I saw the world, and I saw the world, and I saw the world, and I saw the world.
The mountains and rivers are shattered, the wind is fluttering, and the world is sinking and floating, the rain is hitting the ping pong.
They are the first to say that they are afraid of the world, and they are the first to say that they are afraid of the world.
The first thing you need to do is to take a look at your heart and see how it looks.
rivers and lakes, day and night, that is the motherland's bubbling blood;
mountains and rivers, towering, that is the motherland's unyielding spine;
majestic Forbidden City, majestic, that is the motherland's culture and history of the eternal;
Miles of the Great Wall, stretches forever, that is the motherland's greatness and strength of the testimonies.
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2. What are the poems describing the motherland's great rivers and mountains
Poems describing the motherland's great rivers and mountains Looking at the cave garden Sitting alone on the mountain of Jingting Memories of South China Liu Yuxi Li Bai Bai Juyi The lake, autumn and the moon, and the birds flying high. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to see your own home, and you have to be able to see your own home.
The lake's surface has no wind and the mirror has not yet been polished. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world and the people who live there.
The sunrise flowers of the river are more red than fire, and the distant view of the Dongting mountains is so beautiful that you don't get tired of looking at each other, and the water of the river is as green as blue in the spring. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
Only Jingting Mountain. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get it right, but I'm sure you're going to be able to.
The first thing you need to do is to choose your own line, and then you can look at Mount Lushan Waterfalls. The waterfall is hanging in front of the river.
The water is flowing east to this point. The sun is setting at the mouth of Wuyi Lane.
Returning to the scene into the deep forest, flying straight down three thousand feet, both sides of the green mountain relative out, the old time Wang Xie Tangqian Yan, back to shine on the green moss. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky and the color of the sky.
A lonely sail comes by the side of the sun. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Drinking on the lake after the first clear rain Su Shi The water is brimming with sunshine, and the rain is also strange. The West Lake is more beautiful than the West Lake, and it's more beautiful than the West Lake.
Du Fu, "Looking at Yue" How about Dai Zongfu? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The world's most beautiful city, the world's most beautiful city, the world's most beautiful city.
The clouds are born from the swinging of the chest, and the birds of prey from the corner of the eye. I'll be on top of the world, and I'll see how small the mountains are.
The Ascent to Yueyang Tower I have heard of the water of Dongting before, and now I am going to Yueyang Tower. The world is in a state of flux, and the world is in a state of flux.
No words for family and friends, and a lonely boat for the old and sick. The first time I saw this, 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.
3. The most beautiful poem describing the motherland
1. The Yangtze River The Yangtze River goes to the east, the waves have been exhausted, and the people of the ancient wind and water.
Nian Nu Jiao Red Cliffs and Ancient Times Su Shi The stars hang over the plains, and the moon gushes over the great river Dufu's "The Night of the Brigade" The boundless fallen trees are falling under Xiao Xiao, and the Yangtze River is rolling in Dufu's "Ascending to the Heights" Lone sails and distant shadows are all in the sky, but the Yangtze River is flowing between the skies Li Bai's "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" The Heaven's Gate is interrupted by the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows eastward to the east. Li Bai's "Looking at the Heavenly Gates" The mountains end up with the plains, and the river enters into the great river. 2. The Yellow River 1. You can't see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and never returns to the sea. Li Bai's "Wine in the Sea" 2. The Yellow River falls to the sky and goes to the East China Sea, and thousands of miles are written in the chest.
Li Bai's "Gift to Pei XIV" 3. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lone city is ten thousand ren mountains. Wang Zhilu "Liangzhou Lyrics" 4. The white sun is on the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea.
The desire to see a thousand miles, a higher floor. Wang Zhilu's "Climbing to the Stork's Bird Tower" (登鹳雀楼) 5.
Wang Wei's "To the Seaside" 3. Guilin Guilin landscape is the best in the world Boat on the blue waves, people in the painting tour "Guilin landscape" Han monument to see Shandong, Tang monument to see Xi'an, Song monument to see Guilin (proverb) 4. Hangzhou Hangzhou poems depicting Hangzhou are mostly centered around the West Lake: such as "the water brimming with sunny square is good, the mountain color of the empty rain is also strange; want to put the West Lake than the West Side of the West Side of the West Side of the West Lake, the light make-up is suitable for thickly painted always appropriate ". Describe the West Lake Pinghu Autumn Moon: ten thousand hectares of lake flat long like a mirror, four times the moon is good most suitable for autumn Magnolia slow (Farewell to the West Lake two poetic monks) Tender cold urges guests to hitchhikers, loaded with wine to go, loaded with poems to return.
The leaves of the red mountains are full of leaves, and the clear springs rinse the stones, how many heart dates. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it, and I was so happy to see it, and I was so happy to see it.
Not like this drunken dream, the Imperial City a few times oblique sunshine. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The smoke and water are all over the place. The first time I looked back, I knew you were the only one who knew.
The idea of the Wujiang River heron memories, lonely mountain crane complaints, still something. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it.
When will you find a date to send me a plum branch for the first time? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of the book, and then you can see the newest version of the book.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and you'll be able to see them. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The most favorite line east of the lake is insufficient, green poplar shade white sand embankment. The first thing you need to do is to write about the white sandy embankment of Jiangnan. The first thing you need to do is to get to the bottom of the river.
The flowers of the sunrise river are more red than fire, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. Can we not remember Jiangnan? The most memorable part of Jiangnan is Hangzhou: searching for cinnamon in the moonlight in the mountain temples, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you revisit the city? The most important thing to remember about Jiangnan is the Wu Palace: a cup of Wu wine, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, a cup of Wu wine, a cup of drunken hibiscus dance. The first thing I want to do is to get back to you.
Ten Songs of West Lake (Spring Dawn on the Su Causeway) The crows in the upper garden, the herons in the continent, and the sparse bells only to the clouds. The seal of the cold incense bonfire, the light of the dust front, the remnants of the dream is still chanting the grass.
I scratched my head and rolled up the curtain to see where I recognized the six bridges and the willow. The first time I saw this was to moor a boat to Xiling, and I took advantage of the fact that there were so few lakers.
Reeling in the wind and flowers Dazzling. The first time I saw you, I remembered the time when I was a young man, when I sang and drank at the flag pavilion.
The vague sound of spring, tin car Bao Le, the next phoenix city has opened. The only thing that you can do is to get up early and not mind the cold.
The painting appendage is standing idly in the east wind, who swept the old red. (Sending Guests to Hangzhou) From: All Tang Poems By: Mou Rong The west wind blows cold through the ermine fur, and the travelers are in a hurry not to stay for a while.
The sail with the setting sun is thrown into Yuepu, and the heart follows the bright moon to Hangzhou. The wind is so clear that you can hear the leakage of the dream of home, and under the lamp, you can hear the song of the sadness of parting.
The first thing you need to do is to think of Hangzhou as a place to live.
4. Poems about the beautiful scenery of the motherland
The author of Drinking on the lake after the first clear rain is Su Shi, a writer of the Song Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
The water is brimming with sunshine, and the mountain color is misty and the rain is strange.
I want to compare the West Lake with Xizi, and the light makeup and thick smear are always suitable.
Translation
On a sunny day, the West Lake is rippling with water, and under the sunlight, it is glittering and beautiful. When it rains, the mountains in the distance are shrouded in smoke and rain, appearing and disappearing, and there is a haze in front of your eyes, and this hazy scenery is also very beautiful. If the beautiful West Lake is compared to the beauty of Xishi, then light makeup or not, thick makeup or not, can always be very good to bring out her natural beauty and charming charm.
The author of West Stream in Chuzhou is Wei Yingwu, a literati of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
I have no pity for the grass that grows by the side of the stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
The spring tide brings rain in the evening.
Translation
I love the weeds growing by the river, which are so quiet and interesting; and the oriole's call, which comes from the depths of the dense woods on the riverbank, is so melodious. Because of the spring rain in the evening, the river flows more rapidly like the tide; in the twilight of the wilderness crossing, there is no one to cross the river, only the boat alone floating on the river.
"The Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" was written by Li Bai, a literary scholar of the Tang Dynasty. Its full ancient poem is as follows:
The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and went down to Yangzhou in the March of fireworks.
The sky is full of lonely sails, but the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Translation
My old friend waved his hand to me frequently and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went to Yangzhou for a long trip in March, when the willow flakes were like smoke and the flowers were like blossoms. Friends of the lone boat sails gradually far away, disappeared in the end of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River vastly running toward the sky.
5. The most beautiful poem describing the motherland
1. The Yangtze River
The Yangtze River goes east, the waves are exhausted, and there are thousands of people in the past.
The stars are in the sky, the moon is in the sky, and the river is flowing
The sky is not as wide as the stars, the moon is in the sky, and the river is flowing
The sky is as wide as the stars, the moon is in the sky, and the river is flowing
The sky is not as wide as the stars, the moon is in the sky, and the river is flowing
The door of the Heaven's Gate breaks down, and the River flows eastward, and the water flows eastward, and the water flows westward, and the water flows eastward, and the water flows eastward, and the water flows eastward. p>
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the great river (Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
2. The Yellow River
1. Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine"
2. The Yellow River falls to the sky and goes to the East China Sea, and ten thousand miles are written between the breasts. Li Bai's "Gift to Pei XIV"
3. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lone city is ten thousand feet high. Wang Zhilu "Liangzhou Lyrics"
4. The sun is over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. The Yellow River flows into the sea.
Wang Zhilu "Climbing to the Stork Tower"
5. The desert is lonely and the sun sets over the Yangtze River. Wang Wei's "To the Seaside"
3. Guilin
Guilin's landscape is the best in the world
Boat on the blue waves, people in the painting tour of the Guilin landscape
Han monument to see the Shandong Province, Tang monument to see the Xi'an, Song monument to see the Guilin (proverbial)
4. Hangzhou
Hangzhou's poems are mostly centered around the West Lake:
such as
Description of the West Lake Pinghu Autumn Moon: Ten thousand hectares of the lake flat long like a mirror, the four seasons of the moon is best suited to the autumn
Magnolia slow (Farewell West Lake two poets monk)
Tender cold urged guests to hitchhike, carrying wine to go, carrying poetry return. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.
The bridge is a place to say goodbye, and I'm disappointed that I'm still wearing the same clothes as I did in the past. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to look back and see if you know what you're getting into. I think the Wujiang River heron memories, lonely mountain crane complaints, still something. The peak of the dream woke up clouds, is
leaning chanting, the bottom of the window to remember you. The first thing I want to do is to send a letter to the president of the Republic of China, who will be the first to send a letter to the President of the Republic of China.
Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi
Lonely Mountain Temple north of Jia Ting west, the water surface is flat cloud feet low.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.
The most important thing to remember is that it's not just a matter of time, it's also a matter of time.
The most favorite line east of the lake is not enough, green poplar shade in the white sand embankment.
This is the Jiangnan memory of the white dike.
Remembering Jiangnan
Remembering Jiangnan (Bai Juyi)
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery is so old.
The flowers of the sunrise river are more red than fire,
The water of the river is as green as blue in spring.
Can we not remember Jiangnan?
Memories of Jiangnan,
The most memorable is Hangzhou:
The mountain temples look for cinnamon in the moonlight,
The county pavilions look at the tide on the pillow.
When will you revisit the city?
Memories of the South,
Secondly, I remember the Wu Palace:
Wu wine, a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu wa double dance drunken hibiscus.
The first time I saw you was when I was a young man, and the second time I saw you was when I was a young woman.
Ten Songs of West Lake (Spring Dawn on Su Causeway)
The crows in the upper garden, the herons in the mid-continent, the sparse bells only to the clouds. The seal of the cold incense bonfire, the light of the dust front, the remnants of the dream is still chanting the fragrant grass.
I scratched my head and rolled up the curtains to see where I recognized the six bridges and willows. The first time I saw this was to moor a boat to Xiling, and I took advantage of the fact that there were so few people on the lakeside.
Dazzled. The first time I saw this, 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, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The only thing is to step on the green
heart, even if you get up early, do not mind the cold. The painting appendage is standing idly in the east wind, who swept the old red.
(Sending Guests to Hangzhou) From: "All Tang Poems" By: Mou Rong
The west wind blew cold through the ermine fur, and the line was in a hurry not to stay. The sails are casting into the Yuepu with the setting sun,
and the heart is going to Hangzhou with the bright moon. The wind is so clear that you can hear the leakage of your dreams, and under the lamp you can hear the song that messes up your sadness.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few days.
6. The beautiful poem of the motherland
A: The beautiful poem of the motherland 1, will be when overriding the top, a glimpse of the mountains.
--Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" 2. The river flows beyond the sky and the earth, and the mountains have no color. --Wang Wei's "The Han River" (汉江临泛)3、Stars hang over the flat field, and the moon gushes over the great river.
--Du Fu "Traveling Night" 4, Desert smoke straight, the Yangtze River sunset round. --Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Seaside" (使到塞上) 5: The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the great river.
--Li Bai "Farewell at Jingmen" (渡荆门送别)6、无边落木萧萧下，不尽长江滚滚来. --Du Fu "Ascending to the Heights" 7. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lonely city is ten thousand feet high.
--Wang Zhilu "Liangzhou Lyrics" 8, "There is no way out of the mountains, but there is a village in the darkness". --Lu You "Touring Shanxi Village" (游山西村)9、After the sunset, the river is as quiet as a practice.
--Xie Jie's "Evening Climbing the Three Mountains and Looking Back to Beijing" 10: The two sides of the mountains are relatively out of the way, and the lone sail comes by the side of the sun. --Li Bai "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" 11, Tianmen interrupts the Chu River to open, and the blue water flows east to this return.
--Li Bai "look at Tianmen Mountain" 12, look across the ridge into the side of the peaks, near and far different heights. --Su Shi, "Questions on the Western Forest Wall" 13, the Yellow River falls to the sky and goes to the East China Sea, and ten thousand miles are written in the bosom of the intermediary.
--Li Bai "gift Pei fourteen" 14, the gas steam clouds Mengze, wave shaking Yueyang City. --Meng Haoran, "Looking at Dongting Lake, Gift to Prime Minister Zhang" 15, flying straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days.
-- Li Bai "looking at Mount Lu waterfalls".
7. Poems describing the beautiful motherland
The green mountains do not get tired of looking at them, and the flowing water is interesting for a long time - Tang. Qian Qi, "Accompanying Kao Kung Wang to the Banquet at the Pond Pavilion in the East of the City"
The river is a green ribbon, the mountains are like jasper hairpins - Tang. Han Yu's "Sending Yan Dafu of Guizhou to use the word Nan"
The green mountains can't be covered, but after all, they are flowing in the east--Song. Xin Qiji, "Bodhisattva Barbarian.
The green hills can't be covered by the mountains, after all, they are flowing eastward. Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
The river flows beyond the sky and the earth, and the mountains have no color at all--Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei "Han River Lin Pan"
Clouds come to the mountain better, clouds go to the mountain like a picture, the mountain because of the cloud obscurity, cloud **** mountain high and low - Yuan. Zhang Yanghao, "Two Tones of Geese Falling and Winning Order"
The two sides of the mountains are opposite each other, and the lone sail comes by the side of the sun--Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
The mountains are different from each other, and the heights are different from each other.
The peaks are different from each other. Su Shi, "The Western Forest Wall"
There is no way out of the mountains, but there is another village in the darkness - Song. Lu You, "Traveling to Shanxi Village"
8. Poems describing the bright future of the motherland
Celebrating the anniversary of the National Day The sound of the salutes shook the sky, and the five-starred red flag looked like the colorful sunshine. The glorious history of the country is notable to the world, and the land of China is full of flowers. Reform and opening up sails, the motherland jumped on a thousand miles of horse. Today, the war is on again, and the world boasts of its bright future. We see now that the wind and rain have passed with more vigor. National Day Poem Miles of sunny skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, red flags fluttering. Seeing the nine states square and round, celebrating together; the river singing, all over the world. Social stability, people's happiness, reform and opening up a new chapter. New China, like the world's great dragon, stands in the East. The splendor of the present is due to the direction of the Party's policy. Remembering the great days, the people were in danger, the people were in trouble, and the night was long. The people are in great distress, and the night is long. The newborn red sun is obtained through the rain of guns and bullets, and through death. We should cherish the redness of the rivers and mountains for ever and ever. Song for Motherland The winds of autumn send curls of dark fragrance to the chrysanthemums in the frost, and the chrysanthemums in the frost offer a season of flowers and kisses to the afterglow of the setting sun, and love overflows into the gentle eyes, and the passion soars into the poems. Listening to the Yellow River, which is full of history of countless hardships, and observing the river's sandy sediment, how many memories have been accumulated, and how much devastation has been caused, are the faces of your old days, and the hardships of your childhood, which have left an indestructible brand, and the frost and snow and rain and the struggle for half a century, which have been profound and long-lasting, and which are the footprints of 5,000 years of civilization. The long river of history rolls with the waves of former valor, and the strings of time sing today's glorious melody Ode to the Motherland Recitation In the east of the world, there is an ancient country, beautiful and wide, in the east of the world, there is a great nation, industrious and strong, the flowing Yellow River is her bloodstream, the towering Taishan Mountain is her spine, and this is our motherland--China! This is our motherland - China! In 1949, a great man waved his huge arm and made a proclamation, dispelling the five-thousand-year haze of the Divine Kingdom; in 1978, a giant with superhuman boldness, judging the time and situation, opened the dusty door of the country to the world! In 1997, she ushered in the fragrance of Bauhinia, and in 1999, she added the fragrance of water lily! Walked through the storm of the century, the Great Wall of China like a dragon in the clouds, across the years, Mount Everest like an eagle standing proudly on the highest slope of the world.
Our **** and the country has never been so mighty and powerful as today, "Ode to the National Day" Homeland, you have gone through an extraordinary 55 years, like a baby into a strong, today you are full of vigor, exuding vigor, you have had trials and tribulations, but also had a laugh. You've had your trials and tribulations, and you've had your laughs. You've had your ups and downs, and you're looking forward to a better tomorrow. In the past 55 years, you've changed dramatically. Your people are getting richer and stronger. Your nation has grown stronger and stronger. You have united the hearts of all the people in the world! You have won the respect of the world. Now you're getting excited and entering a new century, and today, on this festive day, I say to you from the bottom of my heart, "Hello, Motherland"! Song to Motherland The winds of autumn send curls of dark fragrance, the chrysanthemums in the frost offer a season of fragrance, kiss the setting sun, and love overflows into your gentle eyes, and passion flies into your poetry. Listening to the Yellow River, it is filled with the history of countless sufferings, and watching the river's sand sink, how many memories have been accumulated, and how much devastation has been caused, and how the hardships of your childhood have left an indestructible imprint, and how the winds and frosts and snow and sleet and rain and half a century of struggles, and the long and profound history, and the footprints of 5,000 years of civilization, have rolled down the river of history, and the brave heroes of the past. The long river of history rolls with the heroic waves of the past, and the strings of time sing the glorious melody of today. National Day Poetry The motherland, I'm proud of you, when the lofty Huabiao puts on the dawn of the upright body, and the majestic Tian'anmen Gate ushers in the rising sun. In the ears of history, the rumble of the salute echoed, that mountainous echo, is the echo of China's great changes. A giant overlooking the world, the loud voice, the world heard, the Chinese people *** and the country was founded! When the first five-starred red flag rose, the flag of victory, in the clear air fluttering in the wind, the people raised their heads, the whole world saw, the Chinese people stood up from now on! This history is grand, coloring the October sunshine, this momentum is impassioned, building a monument standing in the east of the world. The glorious epoch, with a strong hand, has written the splendid chapters of new China, and the people are proudly pointing out the mountains and rivers. Suffering mother, wiping away the tears in her eyes, revealing the joy in her heart, heartfelt joy, the motherland boldly towards prosperity and strength. Eulogizing our history, the myth of Pangu's opening of the sky and the earth, bursting with the light of life. Eulogize our history, the glory of the four great inventions, sown on this barren land. Acura our history, the Laozi Confucius of the holy Ming, thousands of years of civilization of the sacred fire to illuminate us. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The newest addition to the list is the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list. The new China, like the world's great dragon, stands in the east.
The present day is so brilliant, relying on the party's policy to guide the direction of the country. The new China is now so glorious, relying on the Party's policy to guide the direction of the country.
The newborn red sun was born from the rain of bullets and bullets, and the newborn red sun was born from the death of a man. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it for a long time.
National Day Poem 2: The motherland, I am proud of you! When the majestic Huabiao, so that the upright body covered with dawn, when the majestic Tiananmen Square, so that the wind and clouds ushered in the rising sun. In the ears of history, the rumble of the salute echoed, that mountainous echo, is the echo of China's great changes. A giant overlooking the world, the loud voice, the world heard, the Chinese people **** and the country was founded! When the first five-starred red flag rose, the flag of victory, in the clear air fluttering in the wind, the people raised their heads, the whole world saw, the Chinese people from now on stood up! National Day Poem 3: My Motherland My motherland, my motherland that I love so much. You are the rooster ----- waking up the silence of the dawn, you are the dragon ----- reigning over the winds and clouds of the times, you are the majestic lion ----- dancing in the winds of the divine state, you are the origin of human wisdom ----- igniting the sparks of civilization. You have a sacred name, that is China! That's China, my motherland. I love my country y. I am y in love with my motherland, the beating heart beats the pulse of five thousand years, I am y in love with my motherland, the surging blood rushes the Yangtze River and Yellow River waves, I am y in love with my motherland, the yellow skin printed with the color left by ancestors, I am y in love with my motherland, .......
9. Poems describing the beautiful scenery of the motherland
1. "Memories of Jiangnan" - Tang Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
the scenery of the old familiar.
The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire,
The river water is as green as blue in spring.
Can you not remember the south of the river? 2. "Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls" - Tang Li Bai
Rizhao incense burner purple smoke, look at the waterfall hanging in front of the river.
Flying straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days.
3. "Looking at Yue" - Tang Du Fu
How is Dai Zongfu? The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The gods of creation and culture, the yin and the yang cut the dawn. 4. "Looking at the Cave Garden" - Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty
The lake light, the fall moon, and the mirror have not been polished.
Looking at the distant Dongting mountains and waters, a green snail in a silver disk.
5. "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" - Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go alone.
The only thing I don't get tired of is Jingting Mountain.