Mooring to Guazhou
Era: Song Author: Wang Anshi Genre: Seven poems Category: Traveling
Jingkou Guazhou is between the water, Zhongshan is only a few mountains away.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me?
When I met Li Guinian in Jiangnan
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Genre: Seven Styles
It is not uncommon to see him in the residence of Qi-wang, and he has heard of him several times in front of Cui Jiu's hall.
It is a beautiful scenery in Jiangnan, and I meet you again at the time of falling flowers.
Bathing Orchid Fragrance in Huai'an
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Lyrics
The silk is tied around the wrist, and the seal is hanging down the hairpin, and the jade is hidden in the blue veil. The silver bottle with dew well and the colorful dolls in the cloud window, the past is still a young man's promise. The first time I saw you was when I was a child, and I was so happy to see you. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at you. I am not going to sing the old tune of Jiangnan, it is hard for me to recall the grievances, and the Chu River is full of joy. The wind is blowing, the rain is coming down, and the curtains are covered by a mirror. I think the Qin Lou, but also to return to the people, should Jian Calamari drink. The first thing you need to do is to look forward to the new toad, and then you'll be able to see it in the sky.
The Preface of the Warblers' Cries
Era: Song Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Lyrics
The residual cold is deceiving the sick wine, covering the Shenxiang embroidered door. The swallows came late and flew into the western city, seeming to say that the spring is late. The painting of the boat, the Qingming Festival, the clear smoke, the Wu Gong tree. I miss the wanderings of my love, and it turns into light flakes with the wind. Ten years of West Lake, alongside the willow tied horses, while the soft mist of the dust. The red gradient, recruited into the immortal stream, the Jin'er stealing sent the ghost of the vegetarian. Leaning on the silver screen, spring wide dream narrow, broken red wet, song dude gold strand. All night long the embankment is empty, lightly put the slanting sun, always still gulls and herons. The orchid is getting old, Du Ruo is still alive, and the water town is still sending travelers. After the farewell visit, there is no letter on the six bridges, things have gone to the flower committee, Dizhu buried incense, a few times the wind and rain. The long waves of jealousy, the distant mountains are shy, fishing lamps and shadows of the spring river to stay, remember the time, short oar peach root ferry. The green building seems to be like a poem on the failed wall, and the tears and ink are so sad and dusty. The dangerous pavilion, the grass color of the end of the world, blowing sideburns invade half ramie. The first is to make sure that you have a good understanding of the situation, and that you have a good idea of what you are getting into! I'm not sure if I've ever been to a place where I've had a good time. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Looking at the South of the River Song-Su Dongpo
Spring has not yet grown old, the wind is fine and the willow is slanting. When I try to go up to the platform of Transcendence, I can see that half of the city is full of spring water and flowers, and the smoke and rain darken thousands of homes.
Remembering the South of the Yangtze River by Wen Tingyun, Tang Dynasty
The hatred is at the end of the world. The mountain moon does not know what is going on in the heart, the water wind is empty of flowers in front of me, swaying the blue clouds slanting. I am alone on the river watch tower after I have freshened up.
Looking at the South of the River Tang - Li Yu
Idle dreams are far away, and the south of the country is in the fragrant spring. The river is clear, the city is full of flotsam and jetsam, and the dust is light. I've been busy killing people who are looking at the flowers! The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a long journey, and you were in the middle of a long journey. The cold colors of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are far away, and the lonely boat is moored in the depths of the lute flowers. The flute is in the moonlight.
Dreaming of the South of the River Qing Dynasty - Qu Dajun
The sadness of the falling leaves, the leaves fall and have no return date. Even if you come back to the tree, the new branches are not the old ones. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Remembering the South River Tang Dynasty - Huangfu Song
Orchid embers fall, the screen dark red banana. I dreamed of the day when the plums were ripe in the South River, and the night boat blew its flute in the rain, and the people spoke of the bridge by the stagecoach.
The two-tone "Looking at South River" Shou Qiushui Song-Liu Chenweng
Qi Mei lift, colorful service Zixia Ji. The island of the nine dynasties in the sky, and the smile of the jade in front of the honored one, are all very different. I have been singing my own words. The chrysanthemums under the hedge, drunkenly put a branch. I beg you for thirty ducats of flower water, and the autumn wind remembers me with a poem. I'll keep the fragrance of the evening.
Jiangnan good / remembering Jiangnan Song - Zhao Shi Man
The sky **** water, water far away from the sky. The water is far away from the sky. The sky is clean and the cold moon is rippling, and the water and the moon are in the same color. The moon reflects the sky in the water. People and scenery, people and scenery ancient difficult to complete. If the scene is good when the heart from the fast, the heart far from the happy place scenery should be Yan. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Looking at the South River Song-Zhou Bangyan
Tourist prostitutes scattered, alone around the embankment. The grasses are full of smoke, and the clouds are darkening the west side of the city. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I saw flowers outside the wall and looked for a way out, and I saw horses in the willow shade and warblers crying. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
3. Poems about JiangnanEra: Tang Dynasty (960-1279) Author: Han Jian (swarming)
"Sending Li Xiucai back to Jiangnan" (送李秀才归江南)
The grasses of Jiangnan have rested in the past, and they are returning to the east again. The water is from the mountains of Wu, and the birds from the forests of Yue are flying.
The scent of lotus follows the anchorage, and the rain of plum dots the traveling clothes. The first is the "Cangjiang River", and the second is the "Cangjiang River", and the third is the "Cangjiang River".
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Xian
"Looking at the South of the River/Remembering the South of the River"
A banquet in a green house, a pretty girl recommended the Yao cup. A song of white clouds and a full moon in the river, and a night tide in the sky. The characters are mistaken for the Yao Tai. I was so drunk that I had to brush my cheeks with wine. The charming face is no longer a light powder, and the fragrant red color is better than the snow-covered plum. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Era: Song Author: Zhang Xian
"Looking at the South of the Yangtze River / Memory of the South of the Yangtze River"
Inside the fragrant lady's chamber, the empty self think of a good time. I am not sure if I can do it, but I am sure that I can do it, and I am sure that I can do it. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley. The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this. I have no place to put my heart, the moon is tied up on the frame. I'm not sure who knows about this.
Era: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
"Looking at the South of the River / Remembering the South of the River"
The butterflies of the South, the slanting sun, a pair of pairs. The body is like He Lang's, and the heart is like Han Shou's, who loves to steal incense. Talent and frivolity. After a light rain, thin wings are tired of the smoke and light. Just accompanied by traveling bees to the small courtyard, and with the flotsam over the east wall. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
Era: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
Looking at Jiangnan / remembering Jiangnan
Jiangnan willow, flowers and willow two soft. When the flowers fall, they stick to the wine, and when the willow is low, it brushes people's heads. Each is the flow of wind. Jiangnan moon, like a mirror and hooks. Like a mirror does not invade the face of red powder, like a hook does not hang the head of the curtain. The first thing you need to do is to look at the sadness of your departure.
Era: Song Author: Wang Qi
Looking at Jiangnan / Remembering Jiangnan
Jiangnan wine, where the flavor is strong. Drunkenly lying in the spring breeze in the deep alleys, the dawn search for the fragrant pennant east of the small bridge. Bamboo leaves are full of golden clocks. Drunken sandalwood boards, people flour red. Green apricots and yellow plums on the Zhu Pavilion, anchovies and bitter bamboo shoots in the jade plate. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Era: Song Author: Wang Qi
Looking at the South / remembering the South
Jiangnan swallows, light embroidered curtain wind. In February, the new pond is over, and the old nests in the palaces of the six dynasties are empty. Fly down to the west and east. The Wang Xie mansion, once in the beautiful hall. The smoke path is far away from the flowers, and the dawn window is full of dreamy words. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Era: Song Author: Wang Qi
Looking at the South / remembering the South
Bamboo in the South, clear and absolutely no fiber. The deep path wants to leave the two phoenixes to stay, and the back garden reflects the small peach. The wind and moon shadow wandering. Cold jade thin, frost and snow letter to urge. The powder tears empty flow of makeup in, sheep car had come along the green branch. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Era: Song Author: Wang Qi
"Looking at the South of the Yangtze River / Memory of the South of the Yangtze River"
Gangnam grass, such as the species is like a description. It is as if it is planted again and again as described. The deep reflection of the fallen flowers and the warbler's tongue are in confusion, and the green color of the Nanpu is lost to the soul of the guest. The day to day fight green robe. The wind wants to turn, the soft state is not better than the delicate. The far emerald sky through the night rain, cold marks on the sand with the tide. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Era: Song Author: Su Shi
Looking at the South of the Yangtze River / Remembering the South of the Yangtze River
Spring is already old, the spring clothes a few times. The water is low, the banana leaves are steady, the summer breeze is soft and the ramie is light. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The rain has fallen, and there is no place where we can't plow the fields. The peach and the plum are exhausted, and the pidgeon chirps in the depths of the cudgel forest. The color of spring is the turnip.
Era: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan
"Looking at the South of the River/Remembering the South of the River"
The prostitutes are scattered, alone around the return embankment. The grasses are filled with smoke, and the clouds are darkened by the rain. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this. I'm not going to be able to do that.
Era: Song Author: Li Gang
Looking at the South of the River / Remembering the South of the River
Returning to the guest, riding past the river township. The sound of the chickens in the thatched roof store was cold and the moon was cold, and the people on the boardwalk were frosty in the morning. The first time I saw it, it was a long time ago. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The wine curtains are slanting and the sun is rising, while the fishing boats in the forest are quietly singing. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car.
4. Poetry about JiangnanJiangnan meet Li Guinian (the beauty and elegance of meeting the gentleman at the time of the falling flowers)
Du Fu
Gi-wang house unusual to see, Cui Jiutang before a few times heard.
It is precisely the good scenery of Jiangnan, and I meet you again at the time of falling flowers.
Spring dream (there is a kind of misty thoughts, Jiangnan is a good dream in it)
Cen Sen
Last night the spring wind rose from the cave, the old man is still separated from the water of the Xiangjiang River.
I was in a dream last night when I was on the pillow, and I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
The song is a mixture of songs and lyrics. Yang Liu Zhi (a line written in the beautiful mood of willow wadding)
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 in the south of the Yangtze River.
Uniquely, when the evening comes to the water stage, the idle people rely on the red 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 check, rows and rows to the spring breeze.
Although the root of the problem is the muddy river, there is no harm in being close to the song all day long.
A team of 4 horses and a golden belt, who can compare, but also laughed at the yellow warbler is not more.
Ten thousand plants withered and complained about the death of Sui, like hanging Wu Tai each hanging.
It's a good thing that in the bright moon of Huaiyin, the flute in the restaurant can't beat the song.
Remembering the South
Bai Juyi
The South is good, the scenery is old and familiar.
The river water is as green as blue in spring. I can't help but remember the south of the river.
Jiangnan memory, the most memory is Hangzhou.
The most important thing is to remember Hangzhou. The mountain temples are full of laurel in the moonlight,
The county pavilion is on the pillow to see the tide. The most important thing to remember is that it's a place where you can go again and again.
The memory of Jiangnan, the second memory of Wu Gong.
Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves,
Wu Wa double dance drunken hibiscus. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you again.
5. Poems about Jiangnan1, "Memory of Jiangnan - Jiangnan good" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Jiangnan good, the scenery of the old once familiar.
The sunrise river flowers are more than fire, the spring river water is as green as blue. I can not remember the south of the river? The landscape of Jiangnan is so beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has been familiar for a long time.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, illuminating the riverside flowers redder than fire, and the turquoise river water greener than blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan? 2, "Bodhisattva Barbarian - everyone says Jiangnan good" Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang everyone says Jiangnan good, the tourists only Jiangnan old.
Spring water is blue in the sky, the painting boat listening to the rain sleep. The people around the shop are like the moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.
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 first is that the tourists should stay in the south of the river until they are old.
Spring river water is clear and green than the sky is still green, visitors can listen to the sound of rain on a colorful boat to sleep. The woman who sells wine at the Jiangnan Restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms are as white as snow when she sells wine and raises her sleeves.
Don't go back to your hometown when you are still young, you will be sad to the extreme when you go back to your hometown.3. Jiangnan Spring Tang Dynasty: Du Mu Thousands of miles of warblers cry in green and red, the water village and mountain Guo wine flag wind.
South four hundred and eighty temples, how many buildings in the smoke and rain. The birds are crying, the grass is red, and the wine flags are fluttering everywhere in the villages and towns.
The south left more than four hundred and eighty ancient temples, countless platforms all covered in smoke and rain. 4, "Jiangnan meet Li Guinian" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Qiwang house unusual to see, Cui Jiutang before a few times.
It is a good view of Jiangnan, and meet you again at the time of flowers.
I didn't think that in this scenery of Jiangnan; it is the time of falling flowers, I can meet you this old acquaintance. 5, "send Du XIV of Jiangnan / send Du Huang Jinshi of the Dongwu" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran Jingwu connected to the water for the countryside, you go to the spring river is vast.
(Miaomang with: Mia) where the sails in the sunset, the end of the world a look broken. The two lakes, Jiangsu and Zhejiang are closely bordering each other, and the river is a countryside.
You go to the spring river full of smoke and clouds filled with water. The color of twilight is deep and the sky is already late, where does the lone boat stop? The first thing you need to do is to look at the end of the world with your friends, and you'll feel the pain of missing them.
6. Ancient Poetry of JiangnanRemembering Jiangnan Tang - Liu Yuxi Spring is gone! I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm a good person. The willow is lifting its arm from the wind, the orchid is dripping with dew, and I am sitting alone with my brows in my eyes. Looking at the South River Song Su Dongpo Spring has not yet grown old, the wind is fine and the willow is slanting. Try to go up to the transcendental platform to see, half of the city is full of spring water and a city of flowers, and the smoke and rain darken a thousand homes. Remembering the South River Wen Tingkun, Tang Dynasty, The Hatred of the Ten Thousand Hatred is at the end of the world. The moon in the mountains does not know what is in my heart, and the wind in the water is blowing the flowers in front of me, swaying the blue clouds diagonally. After freshening up, I leaned alone on the tower looking at the river. The water is so long, and the intestines are broken! The South River is a distant dream, and the south is in full bloom. The river is clear, and the city is full of flotsam and jetsam. The city is full of flotsam and jetsam! I am so busy watching the flowers. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are cold and far away, and a lonely boat is moored in the depths of the lute. The flute is in the moonlit building. Dreaming of South China 清-屈大均 悲落叶，叶落绝回期。 Even if I return to the tree, the new branches are not the old ones. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it back to the city. The river of memories Tang Dynasty- Huangfu Songlan's embers have fallen, and the red banana is dark on the screen. I dream of the ripening of plums in the south of the river, the night boat blows its flute in the rain, and the people talk about the bridge by the post. The Two Tones of Looking at the South of the River Shou Qiushui Song - Liu Chenweng Qi Mei Lift, Colorful Servant Purple Haze Remember. The sky is full of islands, and a smile in front of your honor is a smile of jade. The man sings his own words. The chrysanthemums under the hedge, drunkenly put on a branch. I begged you for thirty ducats of flower water, and the winds of autumn remembered me with a poem. I'll keep the evening fragrance. The Goodness of Jiangnan/Remembering Jiangnan Song-Zhao Shih-Man The sky is full of water, the water is far away from the sky. The water is far away from the sky. The sky is clear and the cold moon is rippling, the water and the moon are both in the same color. The moon reflects the sky in the water. The people and the scenery, the people and the scenery can never be complete. If the scenery is good, the heart will be happy, and the scenery should be beautiful when the heart is far away from happiness. I'm not going to say anything to the people. Looking at the South River SONG - Zhou Bangyan The prostitutes have dispersed, and I am alone around the embankment. The grasses are filled with smoke, and the clouds are darkened by the rain. The nine paths are not stained with mud. Under the peaches and plums, the spring has not yet begun. I see flowers beyond the wall, and horses in the willows, and warblers in the shadows. Everywhere is miserable. Jiangnan Willow Song- Zhang Xian The Sui embankment is far away, the waves are fast and the road is light. There are many farewells at the Willow Bridge, and it's sad to see people part, not to mention their own feelings. After the slanting light, the new moon rises in the western city. I wish I could be like the moon and walk with you for thousands of miles. I wish I could be like the moon and walk with you for thousands of miles. The moonlight invades my bed in the early night. I am lying by a cluster of lotus leaves in the dew, and the scent of hibiscus flowers is cool. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. I know Jiangnan (1) The water is so beautiful and the mountains are so clear that my eyebrows are far away, and I lean on the window of the pavilion when I return home. The spring breeze doesn't understand the rain in Jiangnan, and I laugh at the rainy alleys looking for customers to taste. （I heard that Jiangnan is a wine country, and people on the road want to break their hearts. The most important thing to remember is that the river is not a place of drunkenness, but it is a place where you can see the fragrance of the spring breeze. Miscellaneous Songs and Rhetoric ~ Remembering Jiangnan Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old and familiar. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, the spring river water is as green as blue. Can not remember Jiangnan. Memories of Jiangnan, the most memory is Hangzhou. In the moonlight of the mountain temples, looking for cinnamon, and on the pillow of the county pavilion, watching the tide. When will I visit again? I remember the south of the river, and secondly, I remember the Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine and a cup of bamboo leaves in the spring, and two dancers dancing in the hibiscus. We'll meet again in the morning and evening. The Song of Harmony. Returning from Lotus Catching Wang Bo Returning from Lotus Catching, dressed in hibiscus in green water, with the wind blowing in the fall and the eider geese flying. I was able to row down the long river with my skirt and jade wrist. The river is full of love and longing. The love of each other is bitter, but the good time can't be stayed. The conscripts have not yet returned, and it's the end of the day for picking lotus flowers in the south of the river. It's already late, picking lotus flowers, and I'm sure I'll be a great advocate for you. The official road to the south of the city is full of mulberry leaves, but it's not as good as picking lotus flowers on the river. Lotus blossom and lotus blossom again, how can the flowers and leaves overlap? The leaves are green and shy, but the blossoms are as red as cheeks. The beautiful woman is not on time, and I'm disappointed to see her go. I pity the flower, I love the lotus root. Where is the old love, but the new one is just a new growth. I don't want to be sorry that I've lost my wife in Nanjin, but I'm ashamed that I'm late in writing to the geese in the North Sea. The lotus picking song has its own rhythm, and the lotus picking night never stops. The wind is blowing on the river, and the moon is hovering on the river. We meet at the lotus pond at night. The Wu and Yue women are so rich and beautiful. ***The cold river is thousands of kilometers away, and the mountains are several kilometers away. Spring Dream Cen Sen Last night the spring breeze arose from the cave, and the water of the Xiangjiang River separated the old man from me. In the spring dream on the pillow, I traveled thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River. Looking at the South River by Song Su Dongpo Spring has not yet grown old, the wind is fine and the willows are slanting. The wind and the willow are slanting. Try to go up to the transcendental platform to see the half trench of spring water and a city of flowers, the smoke and the rain darken a thousand homes. Dreaming of South River Qing Dynasty - Qu Dajun The sadness of falling leaves. Even if you come back to the tree, the new branches are not the old ones. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it back. The ancient palace has little free space, and the water lanes are full of water. The old palace is full of little land, but the water lanes are full of small bridges. The night market sells lotus roots, and the spring boat carries beautiful silk. The moon is still awake, and the fishing song is similar. The Green Mist in the River and the Red Peak of the Peak in the Sky. The windy water and the clouds are full of old bamboos, and all night long the sails of the bushes are like a picture. A thousand perch and a hundred dimes of wine, in the wine lies the green of the southern mountains. Songs and songs are not yet finished, but the river is covered with jade. Song-Huang Tingjian The smoke of the fireplace and the sinking of the water, the wood of the Zen bed and the bamboo of the stream. The sunset is in the west of the bamboo shade. The South River - Li Yu (Tang Dynasty) Idle dreams are far away, but the south of the country is in full bloom. The river is clearing up, and the city is full of flotsam and jetsam. The most important thing to remember is that it's not just about the flowers, it's about the people who are busy watching them! The South is in Autumn. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are far away in cold colors, and a lonely boat is moored in the depths of the reed blossoms. The flute is in the moonlight building. Jiangnan Willow Song- Zhang Xian The Sui embankment is far away, the waves are fast and the road is light. The Willow Bridge is a place of farewells, and it's sad to see people part, not to mention their own feelings. After the slanting light, the new moon is on the western city. I wish I could be like the moon and walk with you for thousands of miles. Looking at the South River Song Dynasty - Dai Fugu I'll continue with the four songs of "The Goodness of Kettle Mountain", which is both ancient and modern. He has a house with three rooms where he hides ten thousand scrolls, and a single word he writes is worth a thousand pieces of gold. There are friends in all corners of the world. The road outside the door is a stone's throw away from Hanyin. I enjoy walking along the willow embankment and chanting when I am drunk on the Hundred Flowers Continent. I will not let go of my life. Jiangnan Han Author: Han Wu Ming Shi Genre: Music Gangnam can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tian Tian. Fish play with lotus leaves, fish play with lotus leaves east, fish play with lotus leaves west, fish play with lotus leaves south, fish play with lotus leaves north. Gift to Fan Ye Era：North and South Dynasty Author：Lu Kai Folded flowers and sent them to the people in Longtou. I have nothing in Jiangnan, but I will send a branch of spring. Bodhisattva Barbarian Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang Genre: Lyrics Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists are only old in Jiangnan. The spring water is more blue than the sky, the painting boat sleeps in the rain. The water in the spring is more blue than the sky, the painting boat is sleeping in the rain. The people in the shop look like the moon, their wrists are frosty and snowy. Don't go back to your hometown before you grow old, but you will be broken hearted when you go back to your hometown. Lyrics of Treading Songs Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Yuxi Genre: Lefu The bamboo branches are heard in the south of the river at sunset, and the southerners are happy and the northerners are sad. Ever since I sang a new song in the snow, until the flowers are finished in three springs. Ancient Farewell Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang Clear smoke and shaggy willows, not that the feeling of parting is half-full of wine. I point the jade whip out of the clouds, the broken hearted spring color is in Jiangnan. Jiangnan Poems There are a lot of orange trees in Jiangnan, and Boehmeria nivea is woven on the boat of Wu Ji. The land is humid and wet and spares insects and snakes, even wood for the sign into the river to live. Jiangnan village long day for the market, falling sails across the bridge to Pu Li. Bamboo houses cover the city with green sand, and every family without a well drinks from the tide. On the afternoon of the Yangtze River, they deal in spring wine, and the flag of wine hangs high over the river. The advocate's tower hangs over the water fence on both sides of the river, and the bamboo sticks are sung at night to keep the visitors from the north. There are so many joys in the south of the Yangtze River, and they pass by everywhere. Liu Jieqing's "Looking at the Tide of the Sea" is the most beautiful scenery in the southeast, the capital of the three wu's, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The smoke.
7. Poetry about JiangnanJiangnan is good Tang Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, the scenery of the old once knew; sunrise river flowers red hot, spring river water green as blue.
Can not remember Jiangnan? Fishing Songs Tang - Zhang Zhihe The egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, peach blossom water Siniperca chuatsi fish fat. Green Ruo hat, green蓑衣, the wind and rain do not have to return to the mooring boat Guazhou Age: Song Author: Wang Anshi Genre: Seven Categories: Travelers Jingkou Guazhou between the water, Zhongshan is only a few mountains away.
The spring breeze is green again on the banks of Jiangnan, when will the bright moon shine me back? Jiangnan meet Li Guinian Age: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Seven Categories: Qiwang House unusual to see, Cui Jiutang before a few times heard. It's a good view of Jiangnan, and I met you again at the time of falling flowers.
Bath orchid incense Huai'an Chongwu Era: Song Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Lyrics Coil silk tied wrist, clever seal hanging hairpin, jade hidden blue veil sleep. The silver bottle and the dew well, the colorful dolls and the cloudy window, the past is still a young man's promise.
At that time, I wrote about the durian skirt, and I was sad that the red raw silk was fading from the calyx. 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 is when I was in the middle of a long journey, when I was in the middle of a long journey. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The idea of the Qinlou is to return to the city, and to drink from the calamus. The first thing you need to do is to look forward to the new toad, and then you'll be able to see it in the sky.
Ying Crow Preface Age: Song Author: Wu Wenying Genre: Lyrics The residual cold is deceiving the sick wine, cover the Shenxiang embroidered door. The swallows came late and flew into the western city, seemingly saying that spring is late.
Painted boat, Qingming over, clear smoke Ran Wugong tree. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Ten years of West Lake, alongside the willow tied horse, while the dust soft fog. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.
Relying on the silver screen, spring wide dream narrow, broken red wet, song dude gold strand. All night long, the embankment is empty, lightly put the slanting sun, always still gulls and herons.
The orchid is old, Du Ruo is still alive, the water town is still sending travelers. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of the situation and how it is going to work out.
The long waves of jealousy, the distant mountains, the fishing lamps, the shadow of the spring river, remember the time, the short oar peach root ferry. 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 you'll be able to do that.
The Pavilion of the Dangerous Pavilion looks at the end of the world, the color of the grass, blowing sideburns invade half ramie. The first thing you need to do is to check out the marks on your skin and see if they are still stained. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The book was written with great diligence, and it was a long time coming. The blue haze of the sea and the wild geese, the longing for each other, and the playing of the kite. The first time I saw this, I was so sad that I had to go back to the south of the country.
The book room is warm and bright all day long Brahmaputra between the tired is to support the staff to the small garden play long Era: Song Author: Lu You beautiful sleep is better than massage, Jiangnan October gas is still and. Heavy curtains do not roll incense for a long time, the ancient inkstone slightly concave poly ink.
The moon suddenly see the plum shadow, the wind is high when sending geese sound. A cup of too light gentleman do not laugh, cattle back our party buckle horn song.
Jiangnan Age: Han Author: Han Anonymous Genre: Lefu Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tian Tian. Fish play between lotus leaves, fish play lotus leaves east, fish play lotus leaves west, fish play lotus leaves south, fish play lotus leaves north.
Gift Fan Ye Age: North and South Dynasty Author: Lu Kai folded flowers with the postman, sent with the Longtou people. There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, but I would like to send a branch of spring.
Bodhisattva Barbarian Age: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang Genre: Lyrics People say Jiangnan is good, tourists only Jiangnan old. The spring water is blue in the sky, the painting boat listening to the rain sleep.
The people at the shop are like the moon, and their wrists are frosted with snow. Not old enough to return home, return home to be broken hearted.
The Song of Jiangnan Age: North and South Dynasties Author: Liu Yun Tingzhou picking white apples, sunset Jiangnan spring. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.
Why don't the old man return, the spring should be late again. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student there.
Yang Hua Qu Era: North and South Dynasties Author: Tang Hui Huo Weiwei Hua knot love, the wind contains thoughts. Covering the tears to keep the spring heart, folded orchids also left.
Jiangnan lovesickness lead, more sighs do not sound. The yellow crane is going to the northwest, and it will take me a thousand miles to get there.
Grass grows under the deep embankment, and clouds rise above the high city. The first thing I want to do is to think about the people in the spring, and I always think about you.
Early Spring at South Lake Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Genre: Seven Rhymes Wind back to the cloud breaks the rain at the beginning of the clear, back to the lake warm and bright. The first time I saw it, it was a very good time to see it, and it was a very good time to see it.
The wings of the white geese are still heavy, and the tongue of the oriole is not yet complete. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
Spring Dreams Age: Tang Author: Cen Sen Genre: Seven Ancient Cave Room Last night, the spring breeze, the old man is still separated from the water of the Xiangjiang River. The old man is still separated from the water of Xiangjiang River. In the spring dream on the pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
Visiting the Golden Gate Age: Song Author: Chen Ke Genre: Words of sorrow. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.
The smoke tree is heavy and the letter is separated. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the house.
The fine grass and lonely clouds and the slanting sun. I've been getting clear sky color.
Outside the curtain fell flowers can not fly. The east wind has no energy.
Jiangxiang old man occasionally set the guest house Age: Tang Author: Dai Shulun Genre: pentameter days of autumn and full moon, the city queer night thousands of weight. The first time I saw him, I thought he was a man of the world, and I thought he was a man of the world.
The wind and branches startle the dark magpies, and the dew and grass cover the cold grasshoppers. The first time I saw it, I was so drunk, I was afraid of the dawn bells.
Bodhisattvas Barbarian Age: Tang Dynasty Author: Feng Yansi Genre: Lyrics Sinking vermilion house across the golden locks, the screen window moon shadow with the flowers. The candle tears want to dry up, falling plum evening cold.
The hairpin across the green phoenix, thousands of miles of fragrant screen dream. 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.
Dreaming of Jiangnan Age: Tang Author: Huangfu Song Genre: Lyrics Orchid embers fall, screen dark red banana. Idle dreaming of the ripening of plums in the south of the river, the night boat blowing the flute rain Xiao Xiao.
People talking about the bridge by the post. The Case of the Green Jade Age: Tang Author: Li Yu Genre: Lyrics Van Palace 100 feet with cloud protection, gradually white full of moss road.
The broken plum blossoms are exposed early. The silver waves are boundless, the jade mountains are ten thousand miles, and the cold covers the trees in the south of the Yangtze River.
Crows crowing in the shadow of the sky will be twilight, the sea moon fiber traces reflecting smoke. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Yanghua wind get, goose feather sky cut, always the poet error. Tap lyrics Age: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Genre: Lefu Jiangnan heard bamboo branches at sunset, the south people walking music north people sad.
Since the snow singing a new song, until the end of the three spring flowers. Ancient Farewell Era: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang clear smoke desert willow shaggy, not that the feelings of half-heated wine.
More jade whip outside the clouds pointing, broken hearted spring color in Jiangnan. Bodhisattva Barbarian Age: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang Genre: Lyrics Nowadays, but remember the joy of Jiangnan, when the young spring shirt thin.
The horseback riding on the slanting bridge, full of red sleeves. I was drunk on the flowers and stayed there.
This time to see the flower branch, white head vow not to return.
They were woven into the clouds and dyed into the shallow waters of Jiangnan. The first time I saw it, I was in the palace of the Peach Blossom, and the second time I saw it, I was in the palace of the Peach Blossom.
Returning to the double sleeves of the wine into traces, the small letters of the fragrant paper has no intention to show. Bodhisattvas Barbarian Age: Tang Author: Wen Tingyun Genre: Lyrics Treasure letter tin bird gold parrot roc, incense doorkeeper on the Wushan Bi.
The willow is like silk again, when the spring rain on the post bridge. The painting of the building voice broken, grass south bank of the river.
Luan mirror and flower branches, who knows this love. The Jade Butterfly: Tang Dynasty.
8. Poems describing JiangnanRemembering Jiangnan - Jiangnan good three (Author: Bai Juyi )
Jiangnan good, the scenery of the old once familiar. The sunrise flowers of the river are more red than fire, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. Can not remember Jiangnan?
Memories of Jiangnan, the most memory is Hangzhou; mountain temples in the moon to find cinnamon, county pavilion pillow to see the tide. When will you revisit it?
Memories of Jiangnan, the second memory of Wu Gong; Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunken hibiscus. The morning and evening to meet again!
Bodhisattva Barbarian - everyone says Jiangnan good (Author: Wei Zhuang)
Everyone says Jiangnan good, tourists only Jiangnan old. The water in the spring is blue in the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain and sleeps.
The shop side is like the moon, the white wrist condenses frost and snow. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of the book, and you will be able to see it.
Looking at the South of the Yangtze River - Idle Dreams Far Away (by Li Yu)
Idle Dreams Far Away, the South of the Yangtze River is in the fragrant spring. The boat is full of pipes and the river is clear, and the city is full of flotsam and jetsam. I've been busy killing people who are looking at the flowers! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one.
Water Fairy - Jiangnan (Author: Zhang Yanghao)
A river of smoke and water shine clear blue, the two sides of the house connected to the painting eaves, water lily bush a section of autumn light.
See the gulls dance again and again, and roll the fragrant wind ten miles of pearl curtains.
The painting of the boat to the sky, the wine flag outside the wind.
I love to kill Jiangnan!
Dreaming of Jiangnan - Orchid embers fall (Author: Huangfu Song)
Orchid embers fall, dark red banana on the screen. I dreamed of the ripening of plums in the south of the river, and the night boat blew its flute in the rain. The bridge by the post is a place for people to talk.